The Passion of Purity - Chasity

Description: The toothbrush glides slowly in my mouth, the foam spreading over my lips, and i feel the tension in the air rising. i catch my own gaze in the mirror — wild and determined. i know you’re watching. i know that even the simplest movement is driving you crazy. the bristles touch my mouth again and again, and not even the cold water can cool the fire raging inside me. as i rinse off the foam, a teasing smile plays on my lips. this wasn’t my intention… or maybe it was exactly that. i know you can’t think about anything else now.